AN: From interactive "Fanfiction Gender Change", chapter originally written by Mr.George
The pair spent the rest of their time quite happily elbow deep in the warm soapy water washing the reproducing pile of dirty plates and cutlery. Only realising the night was falling, as a change of shifts happened. The house-elves streamed past one another, heading for bed, and the endless work respectively.
It was a friendly pat on their backs, that startled Debbie and Ronni to break from their washing up. The pair exchanged a look, Debbie felt the compulsion fade. She turned to look over at Ronni, spotting that both sets of pillow case clothes were soaking wet, and almost transparent. But it was Ronni's whose clung to her flesh. The ripe red nipples just as startlingly big, outlined against the sopping material.
"Mistress Hermione." Debbie said, as she apparated away to join her Mistress. Ronni vanishing at the same moment.
She gave a curtsey to her Mistress, as she appeared. Hermione smiling at her return. But as Ronni appeared beside her, the smile dropped entirely. Only the corners of her mouth quirking upwards in a smirk, as she spotted Ronni, and her sopping wet pillowcase.
Finite Incantatem.
She was focusing her wand entirely in Debbie's direction. Harry felt the room shrink around him, as he returned to his original height. Thankfully, his uniform also returning as he regained his humanity. An experimental patting of his clothes confirmed everything else had returned too.
A smile forming on his face, an interesting experience for him. But not too different from making the Dursleys' breakfast, and his other chores from home. He looked between Hermione and Ron, waiting for his friends restoration. But there was a coldness to Hermione's expression, and Ronni couldn't meet her gaze either.
With a sigh, he turned to Hermione, "What did he do?"
Hermione's eyes fixed on Harry, a flare of anger clear in them, as she fought her rage down. Her cheeks were still flushed, "She knows what he did."
A nod of Ronni's head confirmed, brief but clear.
"And she knows she deserves this."
Pointing an angry finger at the elf, "And she knows what she needs to do to be returned to normal."
The silence that fell, dared Harry to break it.
But it was the sound of snapping fingers that broke it, as Ronni vanished from the room.
